Four inches of snow,
hourly chime of the clock,
one cup of oatmeal,
the steady beat of the heart –
measures of this wind-swept day.
JDG
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aholdingplace 
I love this, Joan. I, too, count things – how many veggies do I eat, how many hours did I sleep… Sometimes I feel like I am a bit neurotic. You make me feel more sane! 🙂 (This habit of mine is quite odd since I am a word person NOT a numbers person.)
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Wow. Thank you. Beautiful.
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